Quiet Freak

You've been seeing me long time now

  You've been intrigued by my mysterious ways

    You've been beckoned by my undeniable silence

      You are wondering who I am.

    You've been sitting behind me in class

  You've been smelling the scent of my enticing cologne

You have caught a glimpse of my full, ambiguous lips

  You are wondering who I am.

    You've been purposely dropping your pencil so you

    can bend over and give my eyes a taste of what I

    am going to have

      You've been blowing cool breezes on the back

      of my neck

        You are wondering who I am.

      You've been casually conversing with me

    You've been giggling at every onset of my sarcastic

    notions

  You've gotten wet with moisten pleasure while I tease

  you with my innocent alter ego

You are wondering who I am.

  You've just caught sight of me at a house party

    You come my way with unquinchable excitement

      You take my hand and lead me to the laundry room.

        You are wondering who I am.

      You lock the door behind us

    You turn the lights off to pitch blackness

  You're waiting on me to make my highly-anticipated move.

You are wondering who I am.

  I dump a basket of dirty clothes onto the floor

    I strip and rip off your clothes from your body with

    one quick slashing grab

      I jump out of my clothes with swift cunningness.

         You are wondering who I am.

      I slowly crawl on top of you like a hungry alligator.

    I slowly, then forcefully, spread your legs wide

    open like smooth margarine butter

  I keep your sexy body waiting by breathing very, very,

  slowly in your face.

You are wondering who I am.

  I induce my stronghold inside your warm gateway of

  pleasure

    I go in, out, side to side, and round and round

    while I'm hittin yo G Spot.

       I unleash my raging flood into your riverbed.

          Are you still wondering who I am?

       I'll tell you who I am.

    I'm the Quiet Freak who just took you on the

    wildest ride of your life.

                  NOW GET ON YO KNEES!





    

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this poem in May 2003. Please don't be alarmed by it! Many readers of this poem
automatically assume that it describes me. Honestly, it almost describes me...but doesn't. I just like to keep people wondering and speculating!

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Shaketa Copelin's picture

DAMN!! Get on your knees?? What a lovely way to end a poem!
Yeah, you're a freak alright...regardless if this was true or not...but ain't nothin' wrong with that! Much love!

strawberry

Corey Fox's picture

i tend to be that "Quiet Freak", well written piece!
one love Corey & co